My Undertale Story

Welcome to the City of Snow: Snowdin

Like said previously, we packed up to go outside the Runes and we finally found something Flowey can stay in.

Sebastian: Is everyone ready to go?

Everyone else: Yes!

Sebastian: Okay, let's go!

We went to big purple door at the end of some hallway. When we opened it there was tons snow on the ground and there was a path past the door.

Toriel: It wasn't like this when I went into the RUINS.

Sebastian: Well it did, I guess.

Frisk: It's not that cold! It is actually kind-of warm.

Chara: I know!

Sebastian: Let's get to the next town, where ever it is.

Frisk: Hey, I found a stick, but it's to heavy for me and I can't break it!

Chara: Well, I guess you can't use it, Frisk.

Sebastian: Flowey, what's up, buddy?

Flowey: Sorry, I got lost in your cape. Exactly how much space is there?

Sebastian: I don't know, maybe infinite, like I said "It was a gift from someone" and it was like this when I got it AND it makes anything I did not make disappear and then I can call on it, so I made everything from the armor to the bag. Does that answer your question?

Flowey: Yes, thank you.

From behind us, there was loud crack. I looked back the stick that Frisk wanted was broken in two.

Sebastian: Guys, I think someone or something is following us.

[A voice behind us]: Is that how you meet a new friend?

Everyone turned around and there was a skeleton with cartoony smile on his face, blue hoodie with grey fluff on the rim of the hood, grey shorts, and pink slippers.

Sebastian: Let's shake hands, friend.

[Fart sound]

????: Haha, the old "whoopee cushion in the hand" trick.

Sebastian: I'm going on whim and guess your name is Sans.

Sans: That's me.

Toriel: Your voice sounds familiar.

Sans: Your's does too. Hey, are you the person on the other side of that door?

Toriel: Yes, that would be me.

Sans: Well, it's 'ice' to meet you.

Everyone: Haha!

Sebastian: Let's get going to town.

Sans: Look out for the bridge, it 'wood' be bad if you hit your head on the wooden pole.

[A voice from up the path]: SANS! What are you doing? We're suppose to be looking for humans!

Sans: That's my bro, Papyrus, he's a human hunting fanatic, and he really wants to join the royal guard.

Sebastian: And he has a big ego.

Flowey: Don't tell me he's going to join us too.

Frisk: Yes, of course he is!

Flowey: 'sigh'

Chara: Oh, just stop whining, Flowey.

Papyrus: HUMANS! Sans, where did you find them, and who are the other two?